[Full-time Master]Why is it you again?

In the emergency room, I sat in front of the doctor with my head buried like a quail and listened to the instructions.

"Eat less greasy food and avoid spicy and cold foods..."

Sun Xiang and Zhou Zekai were sitting on either side of me. The former had an impatient look on his face, but his fingers were clicking quickly on the memo on his phone; Zhou Zekai was listening with his eyes closed, looking as serious as if he was playing a game.

I kept nodding, "I know, I know, thank you."

"Okay, if you have nothing to do, you can leave."

……

After leaving the consulting room, I limped down the corridor of the hospital with a grimace.

The cause of all this was that I got off the Ferris wheel too fast and my feet clicked when I landed on the ground. Fortunately, no bones were injured, but the pain was so severe that the two people around me panicked and took a taxi to take me to the hospital.

I lowered my head, looked at the wrapped ankle, pursed my lips, and was silent for a moment:

"Sorry, I was happy."

"Huh? You didn't do anything wrong." Sun Xiang looked puzzled, "Are you an idiot? You've been hurt yourself and you still rush to admit your mistake?"

Zhou Zekai looked at me: "Those are not important. You are injured."

These two people really care about me...

I sighed and became depressed.

"Hey, that's right. But I didn't see the fireworks, which is a pity..."

"There will be more in the future." Zhou Zekai looked at me soothingly, as if he was coaxing a child.

Sun Xiang raised his head and hummed, "You must take good care of yourself first, or I won't take you there!"

As he spoke, he opened the memo: "What a reckless guy. He is still the captain like this. Why don't you let me do it...Hey, I have sent you the taboos, precautions and so on. You can read it yourself."

Following his words, my cell phone dinged. I reflexively opened my phone and clicked on the message. Sure enough, it was a screenshot sent by Sun Xiang. There were quite a lot of them listed one by one. It was difficult for Sun Xiang to be so meticulous.

But Sun Xiang, who was right next to me, had very sharp eyes. He seemed to have spotted something, and his face suddenly darkened.

"Rong Yan, you guy, what does 'Brother Xiang' mean! What the hell is this remark?"

A very light laugh came, and Sun Xiang turned around and glared angrily: "Zhou Zekai, why are you laughing!"

The Lord Gun King had an expressionless face, as if the gentle laughter just now was not coming from him.

I couldn't help but curl up the corner of my mouth: "In a literal sense, you are a younger brother! If you can be the captain, I can become the chairman."

Sun Xiang couldn't bear it and hit me on the head. "It hurts like this and you still have time to argue! It's rare for me to care about you. Where is your conscience?"

I pretended not to hear: "Oh, but since everyone has turned on their mobile phones, then..."

Zhaoyang Feiyan_Rong Yan V: A beautiful day ended unexpectedly. (Ankle wrapped with gauze.jpg)

Almost at the same time as the message was sent out, this message appeared on the mobile phones of many professional players, preceded by reminders of special concern.

Wang Jiexi slid his fingers down, lowered his eyes and read the report sent by the guild, while thinking quickly in his mind.

It may be a little too late to type this...

"Okay, I understand. During the Qixi Festival event, I will ask a few official players to assist you in the online game." Wang Jiexi paused, "But that fireworks tube... If a player from the guild can get it, I would like to trade it."

After speaking quickly but clearly, Wang Jiexi quickly switched the chat window.

It might be a little too late to care about her.

Master Jie Xi: Are you sprained in your ankle? Does it still hurt now?

Zhaoyang Feiyan: Damn, you scared me

Zhaoyang Feiyan: Master Jiexi, why aren’t you sleeping yet?

Zhaoyang Feiyan: Oh, I feel much better after applying the ointment, but I accidentally got a sprain... (cry.jpg)

Master Jie Xi: There are a lot of things going on at the guild, so busy right now

Master Jiexi: Go to bed later, don’t worry about me

Master Jiexi: As long as you get better, just take your time and take care of yourself. If you have anything to say, tell me.

Master Jie Xi: (touch your head.jpg)

I stared blankly at the emoticon sent at the end of the dialog box. It's a very cute cat emoticon, which doesn't match Wang Jiexi's temperament, but when you think of him doing this kind of action, it unexpectedly makes people blush...

Unexpectedly, I remembered the cheek kiss that night.

It's as light as a feather, so I can no longer say joking names like "Dad" out of my mouth.

It was also the moment when I really examined the relationship between Wang Jiexi and me in terms of love between men and women.

I felt a heat rising on my face, and I quickly replied with a Q-version emoticon of Zhaoyang Feiyan’s thanks, and quickly put away my phone, even my steps were a bit messy.

By this time we had walked out of the hospital.

After all the hard work, it was already night, and there were not many people alone on the avenue, only the street lights were shining quietly.

I took a deep breath and calmed down my mood, but Sun Xiang's strange voice sounded next to me:

"Who are you talking to? You're so excited."

I raised my eyebrows and raised my head to look at him, "Hey, you don't need to know."

"You, I don't care about you!"

Zhou Zekai, who had been silent until now, suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong, Xiao Zhou?"

"Car." He pointed to the low-key black car parked in front of him.

Only then did Sun Xiang and I realize that we had just been walking out and completely forgot to call a taxi...

"Xiao Zhou is still considerate!" I looked at him with emotion.

"Where's my memo?"

"Brother Xiang is also considerate, hehe."

One night, he finally had a nice word to say, and Sun Xiang's expression softened.

The young man cleared his throat: "Ahem, Captain Samsara is very attentive, look at you! Thanks, Zhou Zekai, how are you going back? Why don't we go to my house together for one night! I have enough room at home."

Zhou Zekai looked at him. If others said this, they would probably be just being polite, but Sun Xiang, he probably really invited Zhou Zekai to live with him at his house.

The brown-haired young man shook his head: "Thank you, no."

His expression was sincere, "Trouble Auntie."

Sun Xiang smacked his lips, "Okay, you are indeed very considerate... Then I will take Rong Yan and leave first?"

Zhou Zekai hummed slightly and looked at me again.

I looked at him and could see the thin strands of reluctance in his gentle and clear eyes.

I patted his shoulder, "Why are you looking at me like that? It's not like I'll never see you again."

"..." Zhou Zekai pursed his lips.

He took a gentle breath, as if he had made some kind of determination: "I'm worried about you tonight and don't want you to leave."

I was slightly stunned, but Zhou Zekai suddenly stepped forward, took one of my hands, and wrapped it with his long slender hand. Zhou Zekai rarely expresses his emotions so directly, so much so that when I was enveloped in a sense of warmth, I still didn't react.

But when he looked at me, I knew he wasn't just talking about tonight—

Including everything that happened this month, Zhou Zekai has always been worried about me and always wanted to be by my side.

I vaguely saw that while I was crying because of someone's passing, someone was silently holding their phone and frowning, feeling worried about me at the same time.

"I've been worried about you." Zhou Zekai said softly, "I, too, have always been there."